Where
are you, do you exist?
You give me love, I can't resist.
I
bet you'd be the only one
Who
saves me when I'm on the run.
I
miss your smell, your soft embrace
Yet have not seen your pretty face.
There
is just me, and nothing more.
I'm
starring at the empty door.
I
lean my face against your cheek,
And think your skin is what I seek.
Your
breath is gentle and beloved
It holds
me tight, I can't be shoved.
Don't know you nor yet myself –
But miss our picture on the shelf.
I'm
craving for you every night
While
passing every city light.
I'm
grateful for the love you gave.
If
real or not, that's what I'll save.
You're
gone, you never have been here
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